GROUP B lyrics

[Intro]
That's all I wanna do
Ayy, yo

[Verse 1]
Bucket hat like I'm Gilligan
Hit Wallace, I just ordered a Cullinan
Milkin' the cow, what are you n*ggas uttering?
Churning the butter, sensitive n*ggas crying
Stepping in puddles in them new (Giannos, n*gga, come on)
The team I'm assembling, you trembling
We in a circle huddling, fumble and we coming in
Tackling your empire, it's Robert crumbling
One nom'? Huh, sh*t is humbling
I'm a f*cking jumbotron, juggernaut
You a G? No, you're not
New balloon, watch it p-
Concave on a skateboard
Don't do surfboards, I don't ride waves
Been around forever, Murray's Pomade, n*gga
Been like a decade, yeah, haha, uh, ayy, yo

[Verse 2]
Keep it buck, I switch it up
You n*ggas don't, that's why you stuck
I needed seven figures, hit Australia, pick it up
Find some young twink and get my nipples sucked
Bad yellow b*tch look like pimple pus
Bad chocolate b*tch look like Lionel knuckles
Y'all got too much baggage and I pack light, Louis trunk
Luggage double C, emeralds double V
Uni tee, but the sweater vest is me
Lemonade, elderflower with the rose
Sony re'd up, I'ma split it with the bro, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
n*ggas like, "Act your age, T, you trippin'"
Pushin' thirty, but the skin say different, well
If I act my last deal, I'm probably twelve
I put some n*ggas on, n*gga set a lob
Then they hurt theyself, n*ggas Cheddar Bob (Pew, pew, pew)
Foot is on the gas, I ain't letting off (Skrrt)
Every car is gas, p*ssing Greta off
And they Group B and the leather soft
And I knew the cow, and he better off dead

[Outro]
One take
It's like 7 a.m., haha